The Four Elephant Dao people exhausted all their mana, their faces turned gloomy, and they fell to the ground.

His demagogy of the Blazing Ghost didn't work.

The body of the blazing ghost was wrapped with a cold evil qi and pounced on the body of the Four Elephant Dao people. Right before our eyes, the Four Elephant Dao people were bitten off their necks by the sharp fangs of the blazing ghosts. Blood splattered, flesh and blood drenched, and I was stunned for a while.

"It's all you! It was you who turned me into a ghost and subjected me to endless torment......" The Blazing Ghost roared, frantically biting at the body of the Four Elephant Daoists.

The Four Elephant Dao people didn't twitch a few times, and they lost their lives.

However, the Blazing Spirit still resembles a beast......

That picture is not suitable for children!

"Alright, Blazing Ghost, he's dead! It's time for you to stop...... This is his retribution for being a 'servant ghost'! ”

My master Ma Hongji couldn't stand it, and said in a solemn voice.

I didn't expect that the blazing ghost really listened to my master's words, and his blood-stained head was raised. There was still a ruthless look in his eyes: "No! It's not over yet...... It's all that painting, it's that painting that killed me! ......”

As if insane, the blazing ghost muttered.

I didn't understand what he meant.

The Blazing Ghost's body slowly levitated in mid-air, and a muffled "uh-uh" grunt came out of his mouth, flying towards us.

"Ma Daochang, he ...... He's coming! ”

Pumpkin stood behind me and my master, and said tremblingly.

The fierce appearance of the blazing ghost is indeed terrifying.

My hand subconsciously clenched the wand.

My master Ma Hongji was quite calm, and said, "It's okay, with me, this little ghost can't make any waves." ”

What I didn't expect was that the blazing ghost stopped two meters away from us. The blood-red in his eyes slowly receded, and it seemed that his mental strength had recovered a little.

Then, he actually landed on the ground and knelt down towards my master Ma Hongji: "Daoist, thank you for awakening my consciousness, otherwise, I would still be driven by that stinky Taoist priest." ”

I was slightly relieved that the Blazing Ghost didn't attack us.

My master, Ma Hongji, glanced at the Burning Ghost a few times, and said nonchalantly, "In that case, you should also go!" ...... Don't worry, it's not your fault that you were enslaved by that Sixiang Dao man. Although your ghost body is full of evil energy, and may have harmed many people, I can help you write a talisman to save you from unnecessary punishment in the underworld! ”

I thought that after listening to my master, Ma Hongji, the Blazing Ghost would be grateful to Dade.

But the Blazing Ghost shook his head and said in a grim voice, "No! I don't want to go to the yin, I want to stay in the yang. I still have no end in sight...... Dao Chief, please help me! I was killed by other ghosts. My wife is still in that villa, and I want to see her again. ”

"Oh? ...... You said you were killed by a ghost? What do you mean by that? ”

Ma Hongji pulled his hairless chin and asked suspiciously.

Then, the blazing ghost didn't hide it, and told everything that happened to him.

It turned out that the name of the blazing ghost was Zhu Zishi, and he was a big boss before his death, and his family was in the food business. Two years ago, he got a picture from a friend, a portrait of a person, with a samurai holding a samurai sword, quite mighty.

When a friend sent the painting, Zhu Zishi fell in love with the painting.

To what extent he liked it, he hung the painting in his bedroom with his wife.

Not long after the painting hung in the bedroom, something strange happened, in the middle of the night he could hear the sound of sharpening knives, and it was very clear, as if someone was sharpening knives in his ears.

He was often awakened from his dreams, but he could not find the source of the sound.

But one day, when he was taking a picture of the painting with his mobile phone, he found something unusual. He found that the samurai in the painting, who had his eyes open, had closed his eyes.

Zhu Zishi couldn't believe it. However, through the screen of the mobile phone, the eyes of the samurai he saw were indeed closed. However, he removed the phone, and the samurai's eyes were open again.

This puzzled him.

But when I asked his friend, he said it was the effect of light. So Zhu Zishi didn't take it seriously.

And one night the next day, his wife was out of town on a business trip and did not return. Zhu Zishi lived alone at home. In the middle of the night, he heard the sharpening of knives again.

The sound woke him up from his sleep again. But after searching and searching, he still couldn't find the source of the sound.

I went into the bathroom and washed my face, and when I returned to the bedroom, I was about to turn off the lights. Zhu Zishi was surprised to find that the sword-wielding warrior in the oil painting was gone.

The top of the painting was empty.

This scared him so much that he ran straight into the living room on the first floor. His phone was in the bedroom, and he didn't dare to pick it up. There was a landline in the living room, and he wanted to call the police.

But when I dialed 110 on the phone, I couldn't get through, and I always stood on the other side.

There was no way, and he panicked again, so Zhu Zishi thought about leaving the villa first.

But before he could get out of the living room on the first floor, there was a sound of footsteps on the second floor.

When he looked back, he saw a strange "man" walking down.

That person has a body, but the body seems illusory, or a cloud of black qi makes up that person's body. And the man's head is solid, but the skin and flesh on it have festered, and the eyeballs in the eye sockets are like shriveled jujubes.

Zhu Zishi recognized the man.

That person was the samurai in the samurai portrait, and his figure had not changed, nor had he changed his samurai sword.

The strange thing was that the human head he saw was not the samurai's, but the head of another person. At that time, Zhu Zishi was stupid and ran towards the door desperately.

However, before he could run to the door, his clothes were grabbed.

He looked sideways and saw that it was not the hand that was holding his clothes, but the human flesh.

To be precise, it was the human head that bit Zhu Zishi's clothes.

There was a "stab" sound, and the clothes were bitten.

Zhu Zishi still maintained a forward posture, and under the action of inertia, he fell to the ground.

At this time, behind him, there was a sad laughter.

"Who are you? Are you a human or a ghost? ...... This must be a prank, someone must have paid you to scare me?! ”

At that time, Zhu Zishi did not believe in the existence of ghosts in this world, so he judged that the human head was fake, which was a bit similar to "magic".

However, unexpectedly, the human head was directed towards him, and suddenly spit out a dark green flame.

The flames fell on Zhu Zishi's body in an instant, and Zhu Zishi was burned to death, screaming miserably.

It may be that the desire to survive is very strong, and Zhu Zishi, who is wrapped in flames, is still running towards the door.

However, with a "whoosh", the black, illusory body under the human head moved. The man threw the samurai 1 sword in his hand directly.

The samurai 1 sword shot straight at Zhu Zishi.

"Peng!" With a bang, Zhu Zishi's body was nailed to the door of the villa. At that time, he was not dead, he was still struggling, but the burning power of the fire was too strong.

Zhu Zishi, who was nailed to the door of the villa, can be said to have been burned alive.

This is also the reason why Zhu Zishi later became a blazing ghost.

Because it was a tragic death, Zhu Zi was unwilling, I didn't understand what happened, how could he be killed by that "samurai". His soul detached from his body and hovered in chaos around the villa for seven days.

At that time, he only had a little shallow consciousness.

And because of the influence of the magnetic field of Yin Si, Zhu Zishi's soul could not break free.

He thought that his soul would enter the Yin Division, but unfortunately, when his soul was about to enter the Yin Division, it was sucked away by a more powerful suction.

That is, the Four Elephants Daoist captured Zhu Zishi's soul.

Later, the Sixiang Daoist raised Zhu Zishi's soul into a ghost. And because Zhu Zishi was burned alive, his resentment was great, and his ghost grew up very quickly.

In just over two years, Zhu Zishi's ghost has become a blazing ghost.

And in the middle of this, in order to enhance the resentment and evil spirit on the blazing ghost, the Four Elephant Dao people made him do a lot of evil things, and also killed several people......

Later, Zhu Zishi learned that the "samurai" was a ghost, the head was the entity of the ghost, and the body was made of evil qi.

That's the thing.

When I heard this, my heart was full of doubts.

Can the person in the portrait also become a ghost? It's incredible.

My master Ma Hongji was also thinking about Zhu Zishi, and the expression on his face was very solemn.

"It stands to reason that the possibility of a portrait turning into a ghost is almost impossible. Unless the image itself has a spirit! But spirits and ghosts are still not the same. You said that the 'samurai' you saw had a body made of evil qi and a physical head. This proves that he is a ghost, not a spirit. ”

Zhu Zishi nodded: "Yes, Dao Chief, I am also a ghost now, I can't be mistaken, that 'samurai' is a ghost." ”

After thinking about it, my master Ma Hongji said, "This matter is really a bit unbelievable, and it needs to be investigated. However, since it was really a ghost who killed you, we won't leave it alone. ”

Hearing what my master Ma Hongji said, Zhu Zishi hurriedly bowed down to my master with a grateful face: "Thank you, thank you...... If you help me, I, Ma Hongji, will definitely be grateful to you for the rest of my life. ”

Belch!

Well, that's a bit unrealistic.

He has become a ghost, and even if he is grateful, he has nothing to "give" us. Even if it is the money he had during his lifetime, if he wants to give it to us, it will not come to us. That is already a yin wealth, and if we get it, we will lose it.

"Okay, you get up first, we'll help you with your affairs, but now is not the time!"

My master Ma Hongji said lightly.

Then his gaze fell on me with deep meaning.

I was looked at by my master Ma Hongji like this, and I always felt like I was being stared at by an old fox.

"Master, what do you think I'm doing?" I asked cautiously.

Ma Hongji smiled knowingly and said lightly: "I think this matter is handled by you!" ... I can't afford to delay too much time here, and I'll leave first when I teach you what you should teach. ”

Look, my master is my master, and when he knew that this matter was troublesome, he pushed it to me. He is really "kind".

Thinking about the ghost who was carrying a samurai sword and being able to go in and out of the portrait, I was really a little worried.

But that Zhu Zishi didn't relent: "No! Dao Chief, you said you were going to help me, how can you push back the time. I'm worried about my wife, Caijie. I'm dead, and she might still be living in that villa. If she had lived there, she would have met the ghost of the samurai. ”

"When the time comes, won't she be like me, and she will ......"

Zhu Zishi chattered for a long time.

My master, Ma Hongji, was very impatient, and replied coldly, "What? ... Imp, do you still want to go against my decision? I asked my apprentice to help you, which is already considered to be giving you face. Otherwise, I can send you away now. ”

"Humph! Unexpectedly, you are still a lover! But have you ever thought that you have been dead for more than two years, and if your wife really met the ghost of that samurai, I am afraid that she would also be dead! ...... In short, this matter is decided first, let my apprentice help you, I don't have that much time. ”

(To be continued)